Regrets of Husband and In-Law

Chapter 24

"M-mas Arifin?" Sluggishly.

"Hi." His reply was short, but both of his netizens stared at the adorable little boy's face.

"I'm sorry Om," Rio again apologized.

"Yes, it's okay next time we see it." Say it with a smile.

Arsila stroked the boy's hair, his gaze could not be separated from Arifin.

'why did you become like this Mas, ' his inner self who saw his rather thin condition with a full of whiskers and beard, since when did Arifin keep a mustache and beard?

"Mas." Ask doubtfully.

"Em."

Arsila smiled clumsyly should ask why she was so skinny.

"You want what? Talk there just let's not seal his feet." Arifin pointed to a long bench that was under a shady tree.

"What do you want?" Ask Arifin after sitting down.

"Mas, now I think why, sick," Arsila asked in a worried tone because when she met the last time Arifin was fine.

"Mas, kok, silent, really sick," this is the third time Arsila asked.

"Em, uh, anu, just a little tired, because the end of this is a lot of work to do. He looked thin, yes" Arifin pulled the tip of her lips.

"Hem," Arsila looked at the face of the man she once had in her heart.

'The feeling of my heart is still there for you Mas, if you approve of it, O God why do I think of it that way? Just as I do not thank him, does not this heart belong entirely to Arfa? Remember Arsila, Mas Arifin is your past, remember that.' Arsilla reminded himself.

"Who is that boy? Familiar with you," he said.

"My son" he replied with a smile.

"Kids?"

"Yes my son, my father" Arsila assures him that what he says is true.

"Three years of not seeing you, once you met you were married and had children, you broke the heart of an Arifin Mumtaz," kekehnya implied clearly in his heart there is a pain that he felt at this time when he saw his dream woman already had a small family.

"Sorry," said Arsila with glass.

"Who the hell, who has melted my father's heart," a smile full of disappointment that I heard.

"May I know your husband Ar" he said with a long breath.

"Come, will you now?"

"Other times, if my heart is not ready."

Arsila became unwell, awkward feeling confused into one, want Arsila to go away from Arifin.

'Why should I meet Arifin? So this is it.' he said in his heart.

"Mama, we go home yuk, I'm tired of coming home here," Rio ran towards her and pulled a hand pull to get up from sitting down.

"Sapar alas, Mama said goodbye to Om Arifin first," he said while pointing at Arifin.

"Om, Rio's coming home first." Her babble was nodded by Arifin.

"Mas we go home first" said Arsila with.

"Heart on the road."

"okay."

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Arfa who was in order to fit his clothes and his wife.

"Why would you, Pa, why, all my clothes on all the suitcases?" Arsila looked at all the suitcases that were already full of clothes.

"This is how it is, we want to go home to papa," replied Arfa.

"HUH! That fast," he was shocked to hear the reply from Arfa.

"Another month it's home, besides I'm still missing my parents."

"No rejection, we go home today."

Huh, Arsila cut her lips in annoyance.

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Arsila walked by gnawing his legs, it felt reluctant to step up to make both parents smile.

"Sir, his face should not be bent that way, ugly," said Bu Nirmala.

"I still feel at home here with you, the Arfa has no understanding." Staring at Arfa.

"The duty of the wife who follows the husband"the father befalls him.

"But it's not-"

"Should follow your husband, if you miss being able to come here or the same father of the mother who was there." Sahut Bu Nirmala's.

It's just a debate anyway, father same mother does not care.

"Each commander." Arsila said with respect to her parents.

Everyone there chuckled at Arsila's chattering.

In the course of silence none chattering, his three sleeping children may be tired of playing when going home. In silence finally until also at home Arfa luxury.

"Ray, Riko, Rio wake up son, we're there," Arsila wakes them up.

Ray woke up and rubbed his reluctant eyes.